Violent flick, named the "class movie" of my graduating class in catholic high school.

We watched it in theology class.

Honest to christ.

Some people don't like it because of it's gore, but I watched it under the beginning guise of rating the morality of two men doing the work of the Angel of Death.

And that's how I always see it, just kinda sliding the morality scale on the brothers.

"Well, they were russian mobsters, so that lessens the murder. And it was self defense, so even more down. But they killed a guy with a toilet, so I'll up that on the scale, because they showed it."

There wasn't a whole lot of gore, but they did show more than they were required to in some places *cough*cat*cough* which was unecessary and kinda made it harder to not go "Ohh, jesus, that was unecessary."